He doesn’t even expect the blow when
it comes, and it knocks the breath out of him
completely — leaving him blinking as if he’d
just seen God with his own eyes, keeled over
with his hand over his head.

‘ Holy shit, okay. ’
That’s really all he can say right now; he’s
still dazed. The damn gun sure packed a
punch and it was absolutely going to bruise.
Damn.